"Ancient God? You are insulting it."
Ye Xuan shook his head.
"Eh?!" Mo Shenchuan and Mo Shanhu were both astounded.
Insulting it?!
Ye Xuan looked at the black willow twig in his hand and said somewhat emotionally, "The main body of this Old Ghost Willow is the Old Ghost Willow Tree. There is only one in the entire world. Not to mention an Ancient God, even a Great Emperor who controls the destiny of great eras wouldn't dare to mess around in its presence."
Even Ye Xuan himself had only seen the Old Ghost Willow Tree twice.
The most direct feeling it gave him was—terrifying!
Extremely terrifying!
That feeling, even in front of the Emperor of Burial, Ye Xuan had not felt it.
The first time he saw the Old Ghost Willow Tree, Ye Xuan was trapped there for as long as a hundred thousand years.
Fortunately, Ye Xuan's Monster Body possessed the Undying characteristics; otherwise, he would have died millions of times already.
